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Chapter 203 It's So Hard

Chapter 203 It's So Hard
Zhang Yuan thought that enough was enough. Since ancient times, sages have governed the world, and that is nothing more than that.

Light corvée and thin tax, so that the people will not fight.

Although the effect is not very good, those natives are obviously already like this, and they still make trouble all day long.

There is no salt to eat, no iron to use.

If you sell him something, he will make trouble, if you don't sell him something, you will still make trouble.

It’s just...

Hey, fortunately, the Holy Emperor recognized him.

Zhang Yuan was very happy.

But soon he couldn't be happy.

Ever since this shit, no, this Emperor Yu's treasure appeared, gods from all walks of life have followed one after another.

Even the prince of Qi came in person, and brought more than a thousand people, and even tied the Xingyuan in the city.

Even Zhang Yuan couldn't help but feel uncomfortable sleeping and eating.

Thousands of people may not seem like many, but they are more than a thousand arrogant soldiers.

There are only so many people in his city, if another team of King Qi comes over to cooperate with the outside, the Dahuang County will not be owned by Zhang Yuan in an instant.

How can this make him restless.

Zhang Yuan once had a famous saying: "It is better not to eat meat in March than not to talk for a day."

But this time, he hasn't talked with celebrities in the county for three or four days. Is this still a human life?

"Mr. Ning, dare to ask me what I should do now, sir, can you teach me?"

Sitting opposite him was a white-haired old man. Although he was not young, he had a ruddy complexion and was full of energy.

Holding a goose feather fan in his hand, stroking the white beard on his chin with one hand, and shaking the feather fan with the other, he smiled calmly upon hearing this.

"My lord, don't worry."

Hearing these words, Zhang Yuan immediately regained his spirits, and secretly said: "Mr. Ning is indeed my thigh, and he really has a plan in his chest."

Quickly concentrate and wait for the next article.

But after waiting for a long time, the old man was smiling calmly all the time, but he didn't continue talking.

Cui couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Can you teach me, sir?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry!"

The old gentleman didn't change his smile when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything after he finished speaking.

Only then did Zhang Yuan understand that the old gentleman was just saying this about his feelings.

No, you can talk quite well when you usually talk, but the clouds and mountains are covered with mist, and you talk in plain language for a day, and even I don't know what you said.

Just one sentence at this meeting, isn't that too outrageous?

If you say you don’t have to worry, then you don’t have to worry?

But at this time, the old man finally spoke again, "I think the master should refrain from being pretentious, um~ refrain from impetuosity, um... stop arrogance and impetuosity, and be at peace! And then..."

The old man stopped suddenly when he said this, the fan in his hand also stopped, and even the expression on his face stopped, as if it was frozen.

Zhang Yuan was listening to what he was saying, when he saw that he didn't move suddenly, he didn't understand why, so he couldn't help but stared blankly.

After a long time, he suddenly moved again, but he waved his fan nonchalantly, as if nothing had happened.

That moment of emotion is over.

Zhang Yuan could hardly bear to vomit blood, and was about to ask, "Then what?"

Suddenly a servant rushed in, as if something was going on.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but frowned and snorted: "Mr. Ning and I are discussing important matters, who let you in?"

The servant's face turned pale with fright, Mr. Ning lighted a goose feather fan beside him, and said calmly: "Uh, it's okay, it's okay, the generation is coming here in such a precarious state, there must be something important, my lord, don't ignore it."

"Ah."

Zhang Yuan nodded when he heard the words, and said indifferently: "Tell me, what do you mean when you come here?"

Then the servant hurriedly leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

Zhang Yuan frowned when he heard the words, raised his head and was furious, "You bastard, you don't even know who is here, who made you lead him into the main hall?

Someone is here, drag this mediocre slave out with me! "

But before the words finished, there was a soft hum from outside the curtain door, "Dahuang County has such great rules!"

There was a soft rattling of the bead curtain outside the door during the conversation, and it was suddenly lifted from both sides, and there were two people who lifted the curtain.

One face is stern, and the other face is as sharp as an axe, with sharp edges and corners.

The other person has a fair face, with a bit of determination in his quietness.

But the person who lifted the bead curtain did not come in, but stood aside humbly.

But there were several people standing in front of the door, the first person was a young man with a handsome face and a bit of grace.

Just standing there gives people a feeling of looking down on all living beings.

This is not to say that the man's demeanor is so arrogant and defiant.

On the contrary, the expression on this person's face was very peaceful, but there was a slight hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously the person who spoke just now was exactly this person.

As for the feeling, it is purely the feeling of the person watching it.

And there are several people surrounded by this person, and everyone does not look like ordinary people.

When Zhang Yuan saw these people, he couldn't help frowning. He probably understood why the servant led them into the main hall without asking him for instructions.

In fact, these people, not only do not look like ordinary people, but some of them even look a little bit unkind.

Judging by this posture, it is impossible for the servant not to let go.

Zhang Yuan's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

However, he is the sheriff of a county, and he is in his own territory, so he quickly calmed down, frowned and scolded coldly: "Who are you waiting for, dare to trespass in the inner hall of Dahuang County?"

He was about to call "Come here", when a white-faced and beardless "man" behind the young man gave a sinister smile, "What's so great about the inner hall of the county mansion, our house also goes in and out of the inner courtyard of the imperial palace."

While talking, the young man had already stepped into the flower hall, glanced around leisurely, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Yuan and said, "Dahuang County, don't you even know me? Or are you going to pretend that you don't know me? If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake!"

Zhang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard this, and looked at the young man in surprise.

But the young man walked to the main seat as if nothing had happened, lightly lifted his robe, and sat down peacefully.

At the same time, that Mr. Ning also opened his eyes wide, subconsciously stood up from his seat.

There was a moment of silence in the flower hall, and everyone had different expressions.

Even among the people who came with Xin Zhao, Cao Zishuo and Nan Wuyou were a little shocked. He didn't expect that Zhao Xin's so-called meeting with the sheriff of Dahuang County was neither sent to call, nor ordered to announce.

It's such an almost outrageous direct force.

What made the two of them even more speechless was that they actually broke in like this. Isn't the defense of the county guard's mansion too lax?

They forgot, however, that they were born in the army, whether they were at home or in the barracks, they were used to militarized work and rest, and they also managed militarized guards.

Although Zhang Yuan of Dahuang County is called the county guard, he is essentially a literati who likes to talk.

Although there are guards in the mansion, they are definitely not comparable to their respective homes.

Moreover, a group of them seemed to be extraordinary. After the gatekeeper was shocked, how could he dare to neglect.

Not to mention that they will force their way into the inner hall.

But at this moment, the guards finally came to their senses, and they heard the sound of footsteps as they spoke.

Nan Wuyou couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword.

Cao Zishuo also grasped the hilt of the sword, but there was a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes imperceptibly.

You've come in, so what should you do now?

He subconsciously looked at Xin Zhao...

(End of this chapter)

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